It was a brisk and overcast day when I escaped. Leaves blew about in an unordered fashion, and the nature of autumn was beginning to make its appearance. My life was unravelling, I knew that, but somehow, it was ok.
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I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.